quiet like the snow [open, q&a

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    Heh.. "Confident half"; did the Master-god really think anybody would believe that? Well, it was too late now. Emmet let out a soft sigh, curling into a soft blanket they'd summoned for comfort. He supposed they should come clean now; spill it all and hope that everyone understood. But they didn't just want to say it all and hope somebody hears; he [i]couldn't do that, it was dumb. So a round of questions and answers should do it, right? At least for shaving off the top of what'd been happening with them.
    "Q&A.. Ask anything we guess." He called out, happy that their voice hadn't wobbled this time.

    "why'd you leave in the first place, are you mad that i got promoted into your spot, and why are you so different now?" asked the girl as she came over, seating herself.

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    "I left because I was, um, r-really scared that he might hurt you guys." Emmet said, taking a deep breath to calm himself down before continuing. "We're not really mad or jealous-" He wasn't even sure if he could actually get mad "-And we're different now because I'm not the only "me" now and I-I can't really tell him to go away."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://33.media.tumblr.com/e7f…ine_mrfrjnh2PW1qz4rgp.gif); width:30px; height:175px;][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: white; font-family: batang; font-size:20px; width:350px; text-align:center; letter-spacing:4px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px white]teach me how to feel real[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:350px; height:146px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; color:black; opacity:0.8][sub]brandy approached the question-and-answer curiously. do your two souls ever argue? because bran's did, and that was a pain. i mean, she supposed she sort of deserved it, just because she was a *ty person, but that was her.[/fancypost]

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    "Not really." He wasn't certain if he even had the patience to argue with his other soul; though maybe it would happen one day, they weren't sure whether or not this bond would lead to ruin or success.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; text-transform:lowercase; font-size: 9px;]ev seemed to answer the first question he had on his mind, which was why he left, so now had to think of his own. " how could ' he ' have hurt us? i'm sure he isn't that strong. " the leader asked, and tilted his head to the side. a whole group of gangsters against someone who probably had no swag whatsoever? he would think that it would be an easy battle.

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    "He could've done a lot of things to hurt you guys." Emmet murmured. "H-he could've tried possessing s-someone stronger then him, or made us hurt you." He didn't like admitting that last part but he did; he couldn't stand up to the master-god even if he wanted to. "Its just better that you guys weren't there when he revealed himself." He said softly, self-consciously touching the bandages that covered the large gash on his flank; it'd been healing but it was still a brutal reminder of his outburst.

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